• thinkoutwritten 6w

    My love is like a cable
    That got filled
    With grudge and bitterness
    Cocooned around you
    Attached to me too
    For my own sake
    I chopped it with the sharpest axe
    Self-assured and vigorously
    Freedom flushes over me
    I call you my ex
    Finally


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